usatvline Chapter 816 World Cup Entrance Ceremony
Chapter 816 World Cup Entrance Ceremony
Chapter 816: World Cup Entrance Ceremony
The players of the Belgian team were also in high spirits and high spirits, but their appearance did not cause much waves at the scene, like a small stone thrown into the sea.
Only a few insignificant ripples appeared.
The audience applauded politely, and the reporters just took pictures as a routine. The reaction on the scene was relatively flat.
It seemed as if their appearance was just a small episode in this feast and would soon be forgotten.
Next, it was the British team's turn.
It is worth mentioning that the British team had two junior high school students, one of whom was Keigo Atobe.
Lin Nan had also heard some news about the British team before. It was said that there was serious internal strife within the British team.
The coaching team and main players of the U17 base have undergone a major reshuffle, and now only these young junior high school students are left struggling to support the base. They are like a lone boat drifting in a storm, in danger of being swallowed by huge waves at any time.
This situation also makes everyone realize that the British team is in a difficult situation this year and there is a high probability that they will be eliminated in the first round.
Even if they managed to make it to the group stage with their tenacious fighting spirit, it would be extremely difficult to make it to the final in a World Cup full of top players. It is like looking for a blooming rose among thorns, which is full of difficulties and obstacles.
This year's British team did not seem to have high expectations.
It is more about allowing these young players to gain experience and get training in such competitions, so as to lay a solid foundation for their future rise.
Looking back at the original work, there is indeed not much description of the British team, and the only thing that left a deep impression on me was the plot related to a childhood friend of Atobe.
Now looking at Keigo Atobe standing on this stage, Lin Nan couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
I wonder how this proud young man will behave in such a difficult situation.
Will it be able to turn the tide and create a miracle, or will it be eclipsed by the cruel reality? All of this is full of unknowns and suspense.
As the Argentine team entered the scene, their figures seemed slightly unfamiliar under the gaze of everyone.
The players' faces and figures were not familiar to most spectators and reporters.
People just glanced over and began to look forward to the next team.
The atmosphere at the scene fell into silence for a short time, like the calm before the storm, and everyone was waiting for a more topical team to appear.
As the silhouette of the Argentine team gradually blurred at the end of the red carpet, the host's penetrating voice rang out again: "Next, please welcome the Lighthouse Team!"
In an instant, the atmosphere on the scene was instantly ignited.
As the Lighthouse team members came on the field one after another, Ralph's tall and strong figure was the first to come into view. He strode with his head held high, exuding the confidence and composure of a veteran in the arena.
And beside him, the appearance of Echizen Ryuga was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing a thousand waves.
As soon as the two appeared, all the reporters swarmed over them like sharks smelling blood.
Countless camera flashes flashed wildly around them, and the dazzling light made the entire scene as bright as day.
"Oh, look! The new member of the Lighthouse team is an Asian?"
In the crowd, a young female reporter covered her mouth in surprise and almost dropped the recorder in her hand.
"Yes, now all teams are frantically trying to bring in Asian foreign players. The Swiss and German teams have already made moves, and now even the Lighthouse team has joined the trend. It seems that they are determined to bet the future of the team on this kid."
A senior sports commentator, holding a professional camera, quickly pressed the shutter button while analyzing to his colleagues beside him.
"This is big news, this scene is definitely worth remembering, take a picture quickly, don't miss it!"
A senior journalist shouted loudly, while the camera in his hand kept firing like a machine gun.
The camera captures Ralph and Ryuga Echizen from every angle.
Ralph was used to such scenes and he smiled.
Sometimes he waved to the audience around him, and sometimes he posed in various ways for reporters.
His every move showed the demeanor of a superstar. On the other hand, Echizen Ryuga was obviously not used to this kind of high-intensity attention.
The glaring flash made it difficult for him to open his eyes, and the gazes from all directions made him feel uncomfortable.
He frowned slightly, his face full of helplessness, thinking silently in his heart: "If I had known it would be so troublesome, I really shouldn't have come to participate in this entrance ceremony."
But he still endured the discomfort and tried to remain calm.
"What? Are brothers going to kill each other?"
Bismarck came up to Lin Nan at some point, his eyes sparkling with curiosity and excitement, like an audience member looking forward to the start of a wonderful show.
"Ha~"
Lin Nan laughed softly, with a hint of deep meaning in his smile.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, staring intently at Echizen Ryuga, and many images flashed quickly through his mind.
In his opinion, if there is anyone in this World Cup who can really arouse his interest, Medanore is one, and Echizen Ryoma and Echizen Ryoma are definitely the other two.
According to the plot development he was familiar with, the final of the original world championship should have been a thrilling samurai showdown.
The protagonists are Ryoma Echizen and Ryoma Echizen, and Ryoma Echizen will appear as the final boss.
However, judging from the current situation, Echizen Ryuga seems to have not yet stepped into the Gate of God.
But Lin Nan has full confidence in Echizen Ryoma's strength. At the same time, he also feels that Echizen Ryoma will be his most anticipated opponent in this World Cup.
This expectation even exceeds the attention paid to Medanore.
"Has Long Ya not stepped in yet?"
QP came to Lin Nan's side without knowing when, his eyes revealed a hint of doubt and thought, and he asked softly.
Lin Nan nodded gently, his movements were very light, but it seemed like he was confirming something extremely important.
The Lighthouse Team gradually faded away under the gaze of the crowd, their figures blending into the lights and noise of the stadium.
Then, the host's voice sounded again, like a loud horn: "Next, welcome the Spanish team to make a brilliant appearance!"
This shout instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the entire audience. The audience stretched their necks and looked eagerly towards the entrance.
"Look, it's Medanore!"
A sharp voice was the first to shout out in the crowd, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing a thousand waves.
“The first day of the last World Cup was just here!”
People's exclamations rose one after another, like surging waves, one after another, quickly spreading throughout the entire stadium.
The reporters were instantly excited, as if they had been injected with stimulants.
They adjusted the angles of their cameras one after another, and the lenses were like the eyes of a falcon, fixed tightly on Medanore.
The camera flashes kept flashing, as if the stars in the night sky were blinking madly, making Medanore's figure particularly dazzling.
Medanore.
This well-known name in the tennis world can trigger such a fanatical reaction every time he appears.
He has extensive experience in major competitions, and the title of "genius heretic" is well-known.
Once, he was unfortunately seriously injured in a classic match with Byodoin Phoenix, which made him silent in the tennis world for a long time.
However, the year before, with his tenacious perseverance and love for tennis, he resolutely returned to the court after undergoing major surgery.
Although his strength after his return remains a mystery, what is amazing is that every game he has participated in since his comeback has ended in victory.
Before he was injured, Medanore's strength was terrifying. He crushed the genius of an era with absolute advantage.
He is a well-deserved first-tier talent in tennis. Even compared with the legendary tennis player Borg, he is not inferior, and even better in some aspects.
At this moment, Medanore looked indifferent and walked towards him with steady steps.
Next to him, is the young Romeo Fernandez.
Romeo is completely different from other newcomers in other national teams. He has already made a name for himself in the tennis world with his outstanding skills.
His strength and talent are top-notch. In Spain, he is hailed as the future star of Spanish tennis, carrying the hopes and expectations of countless fans.
Lin Nan turned his head slightly and looked at QP beside him. There was a hint of inquiry in his eyes. He asked softly, "How confident are you in facing Medanore?"
QP frowned slightly, looking serious and solemn.
He was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head and said, "You'll only know if you actually play. But he hasn't participated in a professional game for a long time, so I really don't know how strong he is now."
"Is that so?"
Lin Nan nodded thoughtfully, and in his mind he began to imagine the scene of QP and Medanore facing off on the field.
I feel more anticipation and curiosity about the upcoming game.
Before the Spanish team completely disappeared from everyone's sight, the host's passionate voice rang out again: "Next, please welcome the French team!"
With this passionate declaration, France's main player Camus and newcomer Oshoalu Dolon strode onto the red carpet.
Camus' unique temperament and iconic dress instantly attracted everyone's attention.
“There it is, the revolutionary genius Camus.”
Someone in the crowd shouted excitedly, his voice full of admiration for this legendary player.
"Um, why did he put a veil on his racket?"
A sharp-eyed reporter looked puzzled and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice, his eyes full of curiosity and confusion.
"Keep your voice down, that's not a veil, that's Camus's wife, not a racket. Be careful, or he'll hear you and beat you up!"
The colleague next to him came over quickly and reminded him nervously with a hint of worry on his face.
"No!"
The reporter who asked the question opened his eyes wide with an expression of disbelief, as if he had heard something out of the ordinary.
His mouth was wide open and couldn't close for a long time.
At the same time, under the gaze of everyone's surprise, curiosity and slight doubt.
Camus slowly raised the racket in his hand, and his eyes became extremely gentle, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a cold racket, but his most beloved lover.
He gazed at the racket affectionately, then gave her a gentle kiss, murmuring to himself, "Dear, the World Cup is about to begin, let's cheer together!"
This action stunned everyone present, and the scene fell into dead silence in an instant.
After a brief silence, there was a burst of whispers, and everyone was puzzled by Camus' strange behavior.
Some people couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh, while others were shocked and confused, shaking their heads continuously, as if they were wondering if they had seen it wrong.
This scene made Lin Nan, who was about to go on stage, shudder and feel a chill on his back.
All kinds of strange scenes he had seen in his previous life emerged involuntarily in his mind, but only Camus could have such distorted feelings for inanimate objects.
This was his first time seeing it.
Especially when he thought of the "special" relationship between Camus and his racket, Lin Nan felt frightened and uncomfortable all over.
However, Lin Nan still had a certain impression of Oshowaru Dolon.
He knew that although this young man was young, he had outstanding strength and talent.
If he can maintain the determination to fight to the death during the game, he will be able to display the top strength of a captain.
In the original novel, Oshowaru Doron wanted to give it a go in a crucial match, but was stopped by Camus.
Camus hopes to leave this spark of hope for the French team so that it can continue to shine in future games.
"Next up is the Swiss team!"
The host's highly infectious shout rang out again. This sound was like a surging wave, instantly pushing the atmosphere of the entire venue to a climax.
“The Swiss team is here!”
A deafening cheer suddenly broke out in the press area, and the entire press area fell into a state of madness.
Reporters stood up one after another, holding their cameras high, ready to capture every wonderful moment of the Swiss team members.
As the second strongest team in the world, Switzerland's every appearance attracts much attention.
This time, Amadeus and Tasta appear together.
Amadeus's dark skin is particularly eye-catching under the light. He is tall and sturdy, with muscles as perfect as sculptures, exuding an innate sense of power.
Tasta is in sharp contrast to them. He has fair skin, handsome face, slender figure, and an elegant temperament in his every move.
The two walked side by side, one black and one white, like a pair of partners who walked out of a comic book.
A large number of flash lights flashed wildly in the stadium, making their figures look dreamy.
"That must be Tasta, right? It's my first time meeting him. I feel like he was too low-key before."
A reporter wearing glasses was taking pictures and talking in a low voice, his eyes full of curiosity and inquiry.
"Wow, so handsome, in stark contrast to Amadeus next to him."
A young female reporter couldn't help but admire it like a crazy fan, her cheeks flushed slightly and stars twinkled in her eyes.